death of hope

Chapter 314 "Corporate Warrior" (230) Fallen

The war correspondents fully recorded this crazy rescue operation,
The Spartan heavy airborne company landed forcibly under the cannon fire, and the engineers quickly dug two trenches.
Relying on the terminal building to build a deep defense line, the artillery support promised by the marshal arrived as scheduled, and the Spartan warriors repelled the crazy attacks of the rebel troops time and time again.

The first line of defense was breached, and a large number of induction mines had already been placed between the two trenches. The rebels were blown to pieces and had to retreat temporarily to rest. However, the good times didn't last long.
The replacement force is a well-equipped army of cyborgs, with excessive stimulants rushing through their veins.

The brain is stimulated by the chip without any fear, stepping on the landmines and facing the fire of the machine gun, and before the fire wall is extinguished, they jump into the second trench and enter the bloody hand-to-hand combat.

Just as the commander of the rebel army, Major Ferdinand, was overjoyed and waiting for the good news, the Spartan company commander Marcus Lynch led his men and threw the corpses and prosthetic body parts of the rebel army out of the trench, piled up into a terrifying pile of flesh and blood wall,
The rebel officers could not understand how this all happened.

Reporters in the field witnessed the whole process of trench warfare and saw the true strength of this elite force.
Equipped with powered exoskeletons, heavy-duty paratroopers wield a large-caliber shotgun in one hand and a sapper shovel or chainaxe in the other, sifting and chopping incoming cyborgs into pieces.

The company commander nicknamed "Beast Lynch" was originally a giant man with a height of 2 meters, and he looked huge and mighty when he put on heavy armor. They were smashed into a puree and parts state.

"I have worked on the field for more than ten years, won the Pulitzer Prize, and thought I had seen through the essence of war..." the war reporter wrote:
"It wasn't until I saw heavy paratroopers defending the airport that I realized that I didn't understand anything. Cyber ​​psychos were so petite and cute.
Christ Jesus!Look at those warriors!Like a pack of wolves surrounded by hunters and fighting to the death, under the leadership of the giant wolf, there is no roar, no howl, just fight silently, and fall down...

I felt the primitive wildness, strict discipline, and wise and wise command. I, who was terminally ill, originally wanted to take this report as my farewell to the press.
But now, I find that I can safely evacuate from the airport and die peacefully in the ward. This feeling...is really magical..."

The trench was lost, and the company commander retreated to the terminal with the remnant soldiers. The war reporter survived. Later, he won the Pulitzer Prize for journalism for this report.

All the seriously wounded of the 11th Division left by transport plane, and only 100 of the 20-strong Spartan heavy equipment company left the battlefield. The moment the news reached the fleet command room, the staff officers threw up their hats and hugged in celebration.

A heroic rescue in a failed battle actually boosted the morale of the Federation Corps.
In the next campaign to suppress the rebels, he captured the rebel leader Count Bosporus in one fell swoop, and escorted him to the home planet of Terra for execution.

Back then, when Old Jon read this, his tears had already wet the newspaper. He wanted to meet this hero, but today his dream finally came true.

The old soldier who was grateful to Dade almost regarded Lynch as his godson, and the shop assistants had no reason to doubt the two strangers, and everything that happened next became a matter of course.

It turned out that the old man didn't trust the two strangers at first, but after knowing their identities as corporate fighters, he became even more suspicious. After all, the poor in this city have been exploited and tortured by big corporations.

The question of the cockroaches remains unanswered, but more importantly, there is hope for a clue about Lynch's father.

Old Jon has lived a long life, has rich experiences, and has extensive contacts. He actually heard the name of Patricia Lynch. It was mentioned by a Pandora immigrant inadvertently, and that was many years ago up.

When the Pandora colony broke out in the biological crisis of blind beasts, it would be good if they were alive. The survivors had no property left, and they immigrated to various planets to do odd jobs to make a living. They were called Pandora refugees.

Old Jon recalled: "That guy went through hardships, wiped the floor on the freighter to pay for it without money to buy a ticket, and traveled all the way to the home planet of Terra, and was tricked by black factories and pyramid schemes to escape several times, which is also a fate.

When he came to York City, he changed his luck, and as a refugee, he got an assignment opportunity from the human resources department, and worked with the young man over there. "

"That man's name is Anthony Hawk."

Roy, a young customer in the bar, took over the old man's words:

"It turned out that I worked as a battery tester on the No. 2 production line of our factory. After the chemical raw material was poisoned, I didn't get work injury compensation. I was fired after taking an extra month's salary. The federal labor law is like a joke."

"Anthony Hawk, I don't know this person, but my father may." After finally making some progress, Lynch asked impatiently:

"What happened to this man after that?"

"The old man knows."

"After being severely abandoned by the factory owners, Anthony Hawke was full of hatred for the world,
I sometimes give free meals to hungry bums in the neighborhood and that's when I met Anthony, who complained endlessly about mentioning Patricia Lynch's name when he was in Pandora .

Afterwards, all the things about him were told by the regular customers of the tavern.

After the symptoms of poisoning disappeared, Anthony no longer wanted to rely on work for food, and slowly embarked on an evil path. "Old Jon continued, frowning;

"He joined a gang gathered by outsiders. He started his business by collecting protection fees and helping others to urge loan sharks. He gradually gained status in the world. He joined forces with rival gangs to get rid of the boss and replaced him himself.
This guy is ruthless, quick-witted, has a lot of body hair, and has very long arms, so he got the nickname 'Mahouzi'

I have a grudge against this man. He and his little brother ganged up on Miss Nancy, a laundry worker in our community, causing the child to jump off the building. Unfortunately, he is powerful now. If I were younger... I would definitely ask him for a favor statement,
Look, it’s not easy for people to learn to be good, but it’s different if they want to learn to be bad and depraved.

In short, Anthony Hawk, the poor refugee, has become a complete anti-social scum, one of the upper class, successful people!Yorktown's upstarts are raping and stealing, getting worse and worse.

This world is so real, honest people deserve to be bullied by a bunch of sons of bitches, right?
Sorry, let you listen to my old guy complaining, the book returns to the topic,
"Big Horse Monkey" runs a high-end nightclub, an underground casino, and two restaurants in the gray area at the junction of York City's upper and lower urban areas. He is doing a good job, and he has a lot to do with gangsters and white gangsters. Would you like to see him? easy. "

"Hey! How good are you? The monkeys and birds of Malaysia are so smart, let's pretend!" the fat man laughed.

"I don't care who this person is or what his attitude is. The important thing is that he can provide clues to my father." Lynch said: "Please tell me the address, where can I find him?"

(End of this chapter)